Author's Note: No, this isn't a real update, just letting you guys know what the issue is: I am graduating from college and finishing up my final projects. I will get back to the story by next Saturday or so, so please don't give up on this.
And, to keep you invested, I decided to give a little preview on what I've been working on...
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Hiro looked over to the door and smiled, "Hey, Go Go. Miss me?"
Go Go said nothing as she walked – no, heel-toed – over to his bed and leaned over, wrapping her arms around him. Hiro sighed into the embrace, wrapping his arms around Go Go and closed his eyes.
"You doing okay, Hiro?" Go Go asked quietly.
"Panic attack at least four hours ago, nothing good on T.V., wondering where Aunt Cass is," Hiro listed off and then shrugged, "But I've had worse days."
"Good," Go Go nodded. She pulled away, and Hiro winced, expecting a light whack on the head. When he didn't feel one, Hiro cracked open one eye and saw her adjusting his blanket.
For a brief moment, Hiro let himself look at Go Go, watching her move stiffly, as though metal prongs were injected into her body. He felt himself paying attention to how her hair shook ever so slightly, never noticing how soft it really looked in the light. What did it look like when it was long? Did Go Go ever have long hair?
"You know," Hiro started, "I was beginning to think you guys had forgotten all about me."
He made sure that Go Go saw his teasing smile when she turned around. It slipped from his face when he saw the glare.
"Okay, not funny, I get it," Hiro put up his hands defensively.
"You should have seen her earlier," Wasabi walked in, "And all I can say is I do not want to make her mad. Ever."
"Um…when you say 'mad'," Hiro made air quotes, "Do you mean tsundere mad or really mad?"
Go Go groaned, "For the last time, Hiro, I am not a tsundere."
"You're angry on the outside, sweet on the inside. A tsundere."
"No, I'm an ice queen," Go Go emphasized.
Wasabi looked lost, "Okay, weird question to ask, but…what's a tsundere?"
"A tsundere is someone who has a hard time expressing positive emotions around someone they like and so they act aggressive towards them to compensate," Go Go pointedly looked at Hiro, "And by aggressive, I mean act violent. Which I am not."
"About 75% of the time," Hiro voice-whispered. Go Go glowered at him for two seconds before she started chuckling. Hiro joined in while Wasabi stepped away from the two out of the corner of Hiro's eye. The chuckling died down, and the only sound in the room was the monitor tracking Hiro's heart.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
"So, what did the doctor say?" Go Go sat at the foot of the bed.
"I'll be out by tomorrow," Hiro answered, "Just need to make sure I'm not going through anything other than a panic attack. Or PTSD."
Go Go and Wasabi shared a look of concern. Wasabi looked back at Hiro, "PTSD?"
"From…from…you know…" Hiro said helplessly.
Later scene...
"I don't feel so good…" Tadashi mumbled as he stood up, tumbling out of the room and into the hallway. He couldn't find it in him to blame the greasy pizza, he couldn't find it in him to blame the smell, he couldn't even find it in him to blame the painting.
His hands clenched at his side and acid rose out from his throat and out of his mouth...
Also...
"Honey Lemon?" Aunt Cass looked at her critically, "What do you know about Big Hero 6?"
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Author's Note: I hope these scenes will be compensation. Don't forget to review, also. Big Hero 6: The Series is FINALLY coming to the U.S. in June. A great time to get back into Big Hero 6 fics!
